All Chapters of black wolf: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

- Ah, well, since everyone is mine, then ... - I changed my appearance back to my own, going to the table for a glass of water. - Is this your Inari? The woman asked in a stern voice. Is this our new boss? - I answered the question with a question, ahead of Mikhail. I can't stand to be treated with such disdain! - Aren't you lost? - In the hands of the woman appeared those same ivy rabbit ears on the rim. Willy-nilly, I laughed, imagining Michael in them. What did I guess? Is this woman really our boss now? Well, Mark, if you really fell for this girl, then you're in trouble. - Not my marker. – I said laughing. Mark also chuckled, as he apparently guessed about my little prank. By the way, a cursory glance of my friend, no, no, yes, passed over the figure of the guy with whom the girl came. Well, the hunchbacked grave will fix it ... only, I don’t remember that he was interested in guys before ... what happened between them during the dance that Mark now does not take h

Even in the morning I was under the impression of what happened at night. No, I was not surprised that Steven was the artist, I was shocked by his acceptance of Jessica's proposal. I have nothing against sexual minorities, especially in our time you won’t really surprise anyone with this, but I didn’t expect such a quick consent. And I did not expect at all that he would offer money with such pathos ...That Steve may be gay comes to the mind of anyone who knows all of his rejections of girls. But he refused the guys too, and I got the impression that Steve simply did not want to exchange for fleeting novels. And if I saw him with someone by the hand, then I would not even think that it could be for money ...However, he is indeed rich. "Fate's minion," as my mother calls him. Only few people see the man himself behind all this tinsel. After all, he does not bribe judges at the olympiads, but really honestly gains his points and points for tasks. I may be wrong, but it seemed to me th

- Keep in mind, even if you now answer "no", I still will not leave you behind. Stephen chuckled, taking off his glasses so that they would no longer interfere. – I will follow on your heels and bother you twenty-four hours a day.- This is chantage? I smiled back at him. The blond again pulled me to him, rejoicing at my closeness.- He is. He smiled back at me.- Then, I'll have to agree. – I answered with the most unfortunate look.- You won't regret your choice. Steven kissed me again, but this time he stopped quickly, or rather I stopped him.- Just don't push me. I put my hand between us and said. - I need time ... to get used to ... to realize ...“Somehow I confess to my parents,” I added mentally.- Of course. Stephen agreed. - I understand. John, I'm not going to be in a hurry. My last serious relationship ended very badly. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes. And I don't want you to get in trouble. My father has already come to terms with my orientation, but your parent

As a result of my reflections, I came to the conclusion that only Fox treats me disinterestedly. He alone does not need anything from me and he alone does not lie to me. My Inari. And something I thought about it so much that I wanted to see it, right now. I wanted to feel his warmth and not physical, but emotional. For a moment I closed my eyes and imagined his smile... - Kostya! Lisa's voice rang out. "Damn it, what happened here?" - Artem? - I did not believe my eyes. - No, damn Pushkin! - Lis came up to me, and gently took my hands on me, laid me on the bed. I could not resist and sniffed at my "red miracle" to make sure that he was not imagining me. And, indeed, he is now here, next to me! - I'm so glad you came. I whispered, burying my nose in his shoulder. - You called, I came. - Quietly replied Fox, pressing me to him. - What happened? - Never mind. Sighing, I replied. And yet Inari has become my personal antidepressant. With his appearance, all an

- What? - Again, Michael turns to me. - You won’t even scream, throw a tantrum? - Yes, you go to the forest. I snapped back at him. - Nerves to waste on you. Did you even find what you were sent here for? - Not happy again. Michael chuckled. - Well, let's say I would have found them anyway, sooner or later. I pointed towards my father. - But Pasha is dying right now ... - I know, you can not remember. The smirk immediately left his face. - I haven’t found the grass yet, when I find it, I’ll be back. So get back home. - Don't tell me what to do. - I snapped. - It's useless! Michael raised his voice. - You always do everything your own way, and no one orders you! - That's it, so let's not break the tradition. I smiled at him with my most charming smile. “Just tell me where you haven’t searched yet and we’ll save each other the hassle.” - There is someone to climb the forests! - He didn't give up. “And I want to remind you that I am still your commander, so orde